I know I’m a fragile little being, and I’m easily confused, abused, sidetracked, overwhelmed… but in spite of it, if I’ve got a true path, I’ll take it. I’ll grow, shed the misery, and let the sun burn my skin. I’ll absorb and burst open with it’s energy. I’ll be a conduit, a magnifying glass, and burn away the fortresses of others.
When the sun goes away, I’ll remember it in my warm little heart, then entrench it with all the mud and debris I lay in. But I wont ever deny, disrespect or forget the treasure that lies within. And when the sun emerges, as it always does and will, it will sing to my heart, and I will once again be ripped out of the misery, lifted into the sky, and completely and utterly absorbed by it’s power and beauty.
And each time the sun comes and goes, I’ll thank the sky and earth for being my home.
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I’m tempted to pick you up and carry you in the palm of my hand but I have a feeling that you are the truly strong one.
That was sheer beauty, BenJS.